Chapter 809
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 809 Do I Look Old to You?
âIâm glad you know that.â It was after hearing Soniaâs answer that Toby let go of her face with satisfaction.
Then, he pulled her up and asked, âYou ought to be in bed at this hour, yet youâre still awake. Anyway,
are you hungry? Do you want to eat a little something?â
Sonia shook her head. âNah, Iâll pass. I donât want to put on weight, and Iâm not starving either. I should
have been the one asking you that question because you just came back from work. Are you hungry?â
âNope.â Toby shook his head too.
Soon, Sonia yawned and said, âWell, since youâre not hungry, you should probably get ready for bed
now. After all, you just had a long day, and I think youâre probably beat now, arenât you? Look at your
dark circles.â She pointed at the manâs eyes.
Toby touched his eye bags and chuckled in an unconcerned manner. âItâs not that serious.â
âNot that serious? Come on. You havenât slept in 36 hours.â Sonia pursed her lips, appearing unhappy.
Meanwhile, Toby shrugged his shoulders in response, thinking it was no big deal that he hadnât slept in
36 hours. After all, he had gone without sleeping for 2 to 3 days straight in the past, but his intuition told
him not to talk back because he would only piss Sonia off.
At the same time, Sonia had no idea what the man thought as she dragged him to the bathroom and
pushed him inside. âAlright, youâd better take a shower now and get to bed. Itâs getting late now.â
âAlright, Iâll take a shower right away.â Toby looked back at the lady behind him with a smile.
Upon taking Toby to the bathroom, Sonia dusted off her hands and returned to the room, where she sat
on the bed and leaned on the headboard. Then, she stretched out her arm and reached for the crystal
ball on the headboard, holding it in her hands while playing with it.
Admiring the raining snow within the crystal ball, she curled her lips and smiled brightly. In fact, she was
deeply disturbed and vexed ever since she returned from the pastry shop because she couldnât stop
thinking about Titus and Julia.
Not knowing why her attitude toward Titus and Julia had changed so much, she became annoyed and
started to let her imaginations run wild while figuring out the reason behind it. However, the more she
dwelled on that matter, the more confused she got, which was why she ended up sitting on the couch in
a trance until Toby returned.
Fortunately, Sonia began to feel her mood lifted after Tobyâs counseling as her strange concern about
Titus and Julia faded. Maybe Toby was right. I guess I only care about Titus and his wife because of my
empathy, which is what makes me go soft. Well, letâs just hope thatâs the reason behind it, or else⦠Just
when she was absorbed in her thoughts, the room door was open, whereupon Toby came into view with
a loose bathrobe on him that made him look manly by revealing his muscular chest.
At that moment, Toby was stepping forward while wiping his hair with a towel. At the same time, water
droplets could still be seen dripping from his hair before they fell upon his bathrobe and disappeared
without a trace. Sonia then put aside the crystal ball and stopped leaning on the headboard, sitting
straight with her eyes fixed upon him. âWhy didnât you dry your hair before coming in?â
âI want to keep you company,â Toby responded, walking closer to the bed before he sat down.
Sonia rolled her eyes upward. âWho needs your company?â
âI said I want to keep you company,â Toby said while looking at her.
Sonia was helplessly amused. âAlright, give me the towel. Iâll help you.â
âOkay.â Toby responded with an affirmative hum and gave the lady his towel.
Then, Sonia kneeled behind Toby and started wiping his hair with the towel. As his soft and smooth hair
felt like silk, she loved it so much that she didnât feel like taking her hands off it. However, she soon felt a
stitched scar on the manâs scalp. While it was probably about 2 centimeters long, it looked like there
were a few stitches there. Besides, the scar looked like it had been there for a long time. The next
moment, she paused what she was doing and furrowed her eyebrows, gently rubbing the scar with her
fingertips in a sympathetic manner. âHow did you get this scar?â she asked with a bitter voice, which
suggested how uncomfortable the unsightly scar made her.
Toby opened his eyes, feeling Soniaâs touch as he instantly knew she was asking about the scar. Thus,
he answered with a soft voice, âTyler threw something, which accidentally hit me when we were kids.â
âTyler did that?â Sonia raised her voice.
Toby replied with an affirmative hum. âTyler was a 3-year-old kid back then, and he liked to toss almost
everything he got his hands on. Thanks to him, a mug flew my way and hit my head one day when I
came home.â
Rubbing the scar, Sonia answered with a slightly gloomy face, âI thought you went through something
that left you with a scar like that, but I didnât expect that it was Tyler who did that to you. I guess heâs
always been quite a nasty scoundrel, hasnât he?â
Nonetheless, Toby couldnât feel happier upon hearing her words that expressed her disgust. âYouâre
right.â
âAlright, sit still. Iâm still drying your hair, so stop squirming. I donât want to hurt you.â Sonia patted the
manâs shoulder.
Toby sat straight obediently, as he was told, just like a soldier in the military force, stern yet adorable.
After wiping his hair, Sonia reached for the hair dryer and started blow-drying his hair with it. Since Tobyâs
hair was short, it didnât take long for it to be completely dry. Then, she put the hair dryer back into the
drawer, but as soon as she did that, she quickly found herself pinned to the bed by the man.
When Sonia looked up, she saw Toby staring at her as well with an ambiguous gaze, which seemed like
two black holes that could suck a personâs soul away. At the same time, she could feel the manâs heavy
breathing just inches away from her cheek while sensing his eyes fixed upon her lips like a hungry beast.
As Toby lowered his head closer and closer to hers, she knew what he was going to do and quickly
resisted him by placing her hands on his forehead, stopping the man from lowering his head even more.
On the other hand, Toby was stunned by Soniaâs reaction, as he didnât expect to face any resistance.
Thus, he gazed at the lady with his eyes wide open, as if he was asking her why she wanted to stop him.
Sonia puckered her lips, revealing her white teeth while looking at him and shaking her head. âNo! You
havenât slept since yesterday. Arenât you tired?â I wish this guy could take his health more seriously. How
can he be thinking about doing that right now?
Nonetheless, Toby shook his head as well and spoke with a hoarse voice, saying, âNope, Iâm not tired at
all.â
Sonia rolled her eyes upward at him in response. âYou may not be tired, but Iâm worried about you, so
like it or not, youâre going to bed early tonight. Youâre not as young as you used to be back in your
twenties anymore. Youâre thirty this year, so how much longer do you think your body can take it?â
Toby was left with his eyes wide open, feeling somewhat annoyed to be reminded by Sonia of his age. I
know Iâm thirty, but does that make me look old? I thought they said men become more charming as they
age. In fact, a man is in his golden years when he turns thirty, but why does she make it sound like Iâm an
old man? At that instant, Toby felt a little disappointed upon hearing Soniaâs words.
On the other hand, Sonia noticed the bitter look on Tobyâs face and pushed him to the side. âAlright, what
you need now is sleep. Do you know that? Get to bed now.â
Toby pursed his lips and asked, âDo I look old to you?â
âWhat?â Sonia blinked and asked.
âYou said Iâm thirty and that Iâm not as young as I used to be in my twenties.â Toby looked askance at the
lady. âSo, do you really think Iâm old?â
Sonia was amused yet helpless. âI didnât say youâre old. Instead, what I mean is that a thirty-year-old
man may not be as fit as a man in his twenties, and thatâs why you shouldnât take your health for granted
just because you think youâre still young. Iâm telling you this because I want whatâs good for you. Do you
get me?â
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